Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.

A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.

A lady has every right to defend herself against unsought advances. And creatures of the night.

Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world.. Morgan MacDonnell

We're all haunted in one way or another, are we not? If not by spirits, then by our own demons and regrets.

As all-consuming as a young girl's fancies were ... a woman's desires could be twice as dangerous.

Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.